The perfect divine

Rain pouring down like the sharpest thorns,

perfect storms,

self shattered into pieces,

thunder after thunder,

breath after breath,

heart's ponding hard,

I just feels like death,

when dreams turn into burden,

and love turns blind,

I'll be found in the midst of everything,

lies all twined,

thrown into the deepest of seas,

all to drown,

expected to be,

the perfect divine,

but I cant fulfill that prophecy,

I'm not destined,

I'm not the sacred divine,

I'm not the shine in the line,

I'm sorry to disappoint,

I'm not the shrine,

although I am destined,

for us,

all to decline.